Sunday, May 24, 2009

Interim

As most of you probably know, I have decided to become a teacher with Teach for America. I will begin training in Philadelphia at the end of June, and will start teaching at the beginning of this fall, as a teacher in the Philly School District.

So with what is VonGrinner filling his days while he waits to begin training?

I am working at a vitamin factory where I do the most hilariously inane things every day. For example, my first day, they had me sit on a barrel and they poured all of these capsules (pills, you know) in front of me. My job was to look at the pile, and find any that were cracked or bent, and throw them away. When I felt like I had gotten them all, they would move the pile away, and pour more pills for me to stare at.

My second day, I went into this sealed-off room and poured a bright yellow-orange powder (to become Trigosamine) into barrels. It filled the air, turned my clothes and hair and fingernails and eyelashes school-bus yellow-orange. And eyebrows. I felt like a sneetch; you know how they go into the contraption and get stars upon thars, or get their stars off? And they're yellow? Well, I went into a contraption, and while I have no star upon me, I was turned yellow. Therefore I felt like a sneetch, and Sabinsa is McMonkey McBean, laughing all the way to the bank, having profited from my unnatural transformation.


Also, I am donating plasma, which has been fine, except yesterday they left the needle just hanging in me for like twenty minutes after my essence had already been withdrawn, so I was just sitting there, feeling my skin heal around the syringe, and seeing my blood dry in the tube. It did give me the opportunity to see Paul Blart, Mall Cop, almost to the end.

Also, I am supposably studying for the GRE, which I take this Friday.

6 comments:

gramakaren said...

Kryn, I LOVE your enthusiasm for your job! Really...very cute... And you are a great story teller. :)
I have a blood story or two to share with you. hehehe

octopusofthesea said...

There is no scientific support to the claim that any oral supplement can improve the health of joints and cartelidge. But there is evidence that the dyes used in the manufacture of such supplements cause cancer. Like everything else. I'll start shopping for a cool head scarf for you.
Oh, and once, whilst giving blood at work, the person next to me got their tube knocked off so there was just a needle in an arm and it sprayed blood 4 feet into the air and covered a huge area and sent everyone scrambling for cover. The sound of blood splashing on the blue tarp will ring joyfully forever in my ears.

octopusofthesea said...

Also, I hate your little tracker that shows where all your website visitors come from. I check several times a day because I don't have anything to do at work and I like to see if there's a conversation going. There isn't, really, so maybe you should work on that. But don't judge me because I look at everyone's blog several times per day.

Gancito del Lago said...

I don't judge you, Jaron. And I agree that tracker is a terrible invasion of privacy, particularly for those of us who are underemployed or frenchly-employed, and may visit more often than others. Good luck on the GRE, I guess.

Kindy said...

Seriously funny stuff. I'm never disappointed when I read your blog. Super stories, VonGrinner.

Rudennuff said...

I love your sneeches and your cats. And it's time for another entry...